In spite of the fact that "Yub Nub" was played, loud, and never minding the fact that a Superman impression took place on a bar stool during which Didge got stuck and wobbled precariously while swearing, today is much better. I'm even in the living room! This is unreal! He's even popping his own popcorn, and I'm shopping for cookbooks and white or clear medium-gauge guitar picks in bulk.
Why white or clear? They will not leave marks on the pick guard and pickups of my cute little pink guitar. Didge had a jam session using red and yellow, and it looks like somebody got their rock and roll on Crayola style. Yes, I am being a princess about this, and I'm fine with that. And why bulk? Oh, how we wander around with guitar picks. I'm as guilty as Didge. They're supposed to be in a Hello Kitty coin purse in my guitar case, but that hasn't gone according to plan.
No more shoe shopping! The white "Lolita" creepers from TUK will be with me soon. There was a brief moment in which I nearly betrayed them for some pink suede ones by Demonia, but my heart belonged to those girly white creepers at first sight.
On a more serious note, I'm just beginning to put my toes in the waters of photography, and something's come to my attention pertaining my fair/carnival photos - the ones you can see in the Flikr gadget to the right. If you would like to use those, please ask me. My husband and I gave permission to three entities, and that's it. Those people know who they are. If you are the person(s) blatantly ripping off one of those entities, all the way down to their copyrighted logo? You're the lovely, lovely person who prompted this little bit of nastiness. Have a nice day, and as we say in the South, bless your heart!
There. I think I'll have a chocolate chip cookie and an iced coffee now. Shopping and asserting oneself calls for an enlivening hit of yummy.
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